26th Aug 2007.
Jing Ting is ready to walk!
A step, a step, and boom! Down she goes. And up again. And down again. And so on.
Hmm, how many times I tell her to “Get up, you’re okay!” and really believe it? (I also forget)
- Oh, watch out, she’s gonna go into the coffee table!
- Move that briefcase! She’ll trip over the strap!
- Who left that toy there? Move it now!
Padding the entire house suddenly seems appealing.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment